The whole family are mature women.

My
wife and I are from the same rural county and both work in ** City, Guangdong Province.
My wife's name is Cai Lifang. She's pretty, with fair skin, an oval face, a small dimple, and is 1.58 meters tall. She's the kind of petite, delicate girl.
After graduating from junior high school, because her family had to support her older brother and younger brother's education, they were short of money. Her parents couldn't afford to send her to school, so she went out to work early to support her brothers' education.
We met through a blind date during the Spring Festival three years ago. She was 20 years old then, six years younger than me. At first, she wasn't particularly impressed with me, but her parents were quite satisfied with me and accepted the dowry from my family without informing them first. Forced by circumstances, my wife reluctantly complied with her parents' arrangements and we got married in a whirlwind romance.
After the wedding, she followed me to ** City where I worked. Because of her good looks, my wife found it relatively easy to find a job and got a sales assistant position at a leather products factory. Some products her company couldn't produce and needed to be outsourced, so sometimes she had to go out to source and expedite orders, making her work schedule relatively flexible.
I continued with my old profession: engineering and interior design.
For the first six months of our relationship, we were inseparable and had a very sweet time. As time went by, life gradually became more mundane.
Our combined income was around ten thousand yuan, but we could only save about four or five thousand yuan each month, accumulating approximately one hundred thousand yuan in savings. However, this amount was far from enough to buy a house in the city, so we continued to rent, not considering buying a house or having children yet. The rented apartment was not far from our workplaces.
One afternoon at 3 pm, I felt very sleepy because I had gone to bed late the night before and had moved a lot of things that morning, so I asked my boss for leave to go home and rest for half a day.
I dragged my tired body back to my rented apartment, took out my key to open the door, and found the padlock wasn't on.
"Strange, did I forget to lock the door? Perhaps Lifang is off work today?" I tried to open the inner lock with the key, but it wouldn't turn; it was locked from the inside.
Was my wife sleeping inside? I was about to knock when curiosity struck me. I pressed my ear to the door to listen for any sounds inside. I could vaguely hear voices, but they were indistinct. I vaguely heard a man's voice, and my heart skipped a beat: "Is my wife watching TV?" But it didn't quite sound like a TV.
I quickly went downstairs to borrow a ladder from the landlord. I propped it up above the window and peered through the gap in the curtains. What I saw stunned me: my wife and a man were lying naked on the bed. The man, who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, had his mouth on my wife's breast, and his left hand was gently caressing her thighs. My wife was stroking the man's hair with one hand and pressing down on his left hand with the other, trying to avoid overstimulating him. She was involuntarily moaning, "So good... oh..." After a while, the man slowly knelt between my wife's legs, seemingly preparing to penetrate her. My wife placed her hands on his shoulders and said, "Husband, give it to me..." The man freed one hand to guide his penis, aimed it at my wife's opening, and lowered his hips.
"Oh..." my wife cried out passionately.
At that moment, my heart felt like lead, yet my lower body involuntarily hardened.
The man thrust forcefully and resolutely into my wife, who gasped, "Brother... today is my fertile period... I want to have a child for you... ah... can you hurry up..."
"Aren't you afraid your husband will find out?" the man said, thrusting forward hard.
"Ah... you're bad... I... I told him my period isn't regular this month, it hasn't completely stopped, I'll wait until I'm pregnant... then let him ejaculate inside me..."
After hearing this, the man began to hug and kiss my wife, his movements slowing down, murmuring, "Fang, you're so good to me, do you want a daughter or a son?"
"I... want a daughter, I love daughters, after I get pregnant... we'll never be apart again... okay?" "Okay, I'll implant it for you today..." The man's buttocks slowly and forcefully pressed down, my wife's snow-white legs were forced open wider by his waist...
I couldn't believe my eyes! He bit his lip, realizing he wasn't dreaming. His always obedient and family-oriented wife had cheated on him! How could such a thing happen to him? But seeing this lewd scene before him, both his heart and his body were filled with rage.
"Come on... let's do it from behind," the man said, getting off his wife. His penis was erect and pressed tightly against her belly, the base smeared with a little of her white vaginal fluid. His wife rolled over and knelt, her hands on the bed, her firm buttocks facing the man.
Before, whenever he asked her to do this, she wouldn't agree, saying that it felt like she needed to pee from behind. But this time, she was so docile in front of her lover.
The man then held his penis with his right hand and pressed his wife's waist with his left, making her buttocks stick out even more. Then he released his hands, thrusting his hips forward, his belly pressing tightly against her buttocks.
"Ah..." the wife couldn't help but cry out, "It's too deep, it's swollen..." At this moment, the man gently cupped his wife's slender waist with both hands and rhythmically thrust into her snow-white buttocks. Her breasts swayed back and forth with the rhythm, and she murmured dreamily, "Ah... um—..."
"Wife... I'm going all out... I'm going to get you pregnant today..." The man started to pant a little, and his movements gradually quickened. "Brother... come on... don't be afraid... ah..."
The man then suddenly flipped his wife over and lay on top of her, continuing to thrust forcefully. The white fluid secreted by his wife's vagina had spread to the man's scrotum. "...Faster... faster... I want you to hurry... I... I'm coming... ah—", After a while, the wife suddenly trembled all over, her hands tightly gripping the man's back, it seemed that she had orgasmed.
The man suddenly groaned, hoisting his wife's legs onto his shoulders, his genitals pressed tightly against hers, two dimples appearing on his buttocks as if he wanted to insert his scrotum into her body. His anus and scrotum began to contract rhythmically, and the pulsation of semen flowing through his urethra could be vaguely seen. His wife clung tightly to his buttocks with both hands, as if afraid he would run away.
After about ten seconds, the man relaxed, his penis remaining inside his wife. He lay on top of her, gently kissing her, quietly resting against her...
After a while, as the man tried to roll over, his wife suddenly said, "Slow down, brother! Let me get a pillow to put under me." The man was puzzled, only to see his wife immediately pull a pillow from under her head and place it under her buttocks, saying, "Okay, that's enough..." It turned out that his wife had raised her buttocks to prevent the semen from flowing out.
"Little imp," the man chuckled, pinching his wife's nose.
"It's all for our daughter," his wife muttered.
"What if it's a son?"
"I'd still love him, as long as he's yours... Hmph, let's make a bet. If it's a daughter, you'll have to spend time with me every day."
"Hehe, I'll spend time with you every day, boy or girl. I'm going to take a shower..." "Hmph, I knew you were heartless! Hurry up, it'll be terrible if that guy comes back." "Okay, my dear wife..." The man had already gone into the shower.
Finally, I could see this guy clearly. His name was Zhou Zhiying. He wasn't exactly handsome, but had a gentle demeanor. He was a client of my wife's company. I'd met him once last year on my wife's birthday. In my eyes, their relationship was just so-so. I never expected things to turn out like this today. I felt both angry and nervous.
A moment later, my wife pulled out a roll of toilet paper, placed it between her legs, and waddled into the shower room like a duck. All I could hear inside was the sound of water and laughter.
"Oh dear, you're so naughty, I'm not playing with you anymore, hehe..."
"...Hehe...Little baby, hehe..."
At that moment, the shower room door closed, and the subsequent whispers became less clear.
Hearing this, I quickly came downstairs and handed the stairs to the landlord. Walking silently down the street, everything felt strangely unfamiliar due to the sudden turn of events…
Chapter Two
At 6:30 PM, I returned home. My wife was out, and the house was spotless, as if nothing had ever happened, but a faint, lewd scent lingered in the air.
About twenty minutes later, my wife came back in.
“I’m so tired today, Luo Bin, can you help me with the laundry?” she said, placing her shoulder bag on the bedside table and flopping onto the bed.
“Why are you so busy? Is your company doing well?” I said coldly. “So many customers came today, I’ve been busy all day, haven’t even had a sip of water, I’m exhausted,” my wife said, seemingly oblivious to my tone.
I didn’t say anything, went to the bathroom, and saw my wife’s clothes soaking in the tub, along with their underwear from when they made love. Having her husband clean up the mess for her filled me with a mixture of resentment and arousal, but I still started washing her clothes.
After washing and hanging up the clothes for her, I went to the bed and hugged my wife, saying, "Honey, I want it." "But my period isn't over yet. It hasn't been very regular these past few months." "No, but I really want it..." I persisted. "
It should be over in two or three days," my wife said, getting a little impatient
. I hugged her and continued to insist. Finally, my wife gave in and said, "Okay, let me see if there's any left." She took off her underwear and looked inside. There was a thin panty liner.
"It seems like there isn't any left, but your period just ended. Promise me you won't ejaculate inside, or I won't do it!" my wife said helplessly.
"Okay, no problem," I said .
"Damn it, she still wants to keep me from having a bastard child, like she's afraid her real husband will contaminate your soil. Fine! I won't ejaculate inside. I'll buy some emergency contraception later and trick you into taking it, then secretly kill that seed for you," I thought bitterly.
So I unbuttoned my wife's clothes and gently kissed her neck. The faint fragrance stimulated my lower body, making it feel both sore and numb. My wife began to moan instinctively. I lay on top of her and slowly took off her pants.
Today felt different from usual; my wife's body was slippery and smooth. I quickly stripped myself naked, embraced my wife, and felt that peculiar sensation. My hand slowly explored between my wife's thighs, gently touching them. It was wet and slippery inside; I wondered if there was still that guy's semen left.
My wife's moans were still the same; I couldn't sense her true feelings.
I parted her legs, aimed my penis at her lower body, and gently thrust. My penis was immediately enveloped by the warm, slippery sensation. Her vaginal opening felt like a small rubber band gripping my penis, incredibly pleasurable. I gently thrust in and out; my penis felt like it was entering a pile of wrinkled and tight flesh. Her vaginal opening held my penis like a ring, refusing to let go, and seemed even warmer than usual. I wondered if it was because Zhou Zhiying had been penetrating me all afternoon.
Holding my wife, I slowly thrust in and out, feeling the warmth inside her. A mix of emotions welled up inside me. "Luo Bin, are you done yet? Hmm, hurry up," my wife gasped. "Almost there..." I increased my speed, the pleasure slowly building, my glans growing increasingly tingly and numb.
"Don't ejaculate inside... pull out quickly..." My wife cried out, sensing my climax. I hesitated for a mere 0.1 seconds, then finally pulled out, ejaculating onto her snow-white belly.
The pent-up lust of the entire day was released all at once, and my mind suddenly cleared. Lying on the bed, I didn't say a word, feeling the world was so unfair to me. Why did this happen? A scene that only appeared in stories had occurred to me. I felt incredibly angry, yet powerless to change anything!
I had planned to buy Minting (emergency contraception), but now I didn't want to do anything. I'd do it tomorrow. Now, just an empty shell lay on the bed. My wife wiped the semen off her body with a tissue and went to the bathroom to wash up... The next day, my company arranged for me to go on a business trip for a few days to help a client plan a store. I really didn't want to go, but I had no choice.
What happened yesterday can only be put aside for now; I hope my wife isn't pregnant.
These past few days on the business trip, I've slowly come to realize how absurd this world is. I can't understand why my wife did this. What did I do wrong? If she doesn't like me, why is she with me?
I really want to go back and ask her why, I really want to beat her up! I must get to the bottom of this.
Chapter 3
I finished the incredibly boring business and came back. I went back to the company, wrote a report, and it was already time to leave work. When I got home, my wife wasn't home; the door was locked.
I opened the door, too lazy to even turn on the light, and plopped down on the bed. The light from the opposite building and the streetlights was hazy. I grabbed a half-eaten piece of bread from the bedside table and started eating it.
"Where did she go? Is she on a date with that guy again?" I wondered, just about to pick up my phone to call my wife when I heard a knock at the door…
"It must be my wife coming back," I thought, both excited and annoyed. My eight-day business trip had left me throbbing. I kicked off my slippers, turned on the light, and went to open the door.
"Brother, is sister-in-law home?" I saw it was my cousin, Xiaohui, walking in. "She went out, hasn't come back yet!" I said casually.
"I called her earlier, and she said she was home and hadn't gone out. I'm just going to use QQ for a bit," Xiaohui said, plopping down at the computer and turning it on.
Disappointed, I leaned back on the bed, flipping through a medical advertising magazine. The magazine was full of exaggerated medical claims and sexy photos of women. Scenes of my wife cheating flashed through my mind, and my penis gradually hardened.
My cousin was chatting happily, her QQ messages beeping incessantly… My cousin Xiaohui is 19 years old. After graduating high school, she didn't get into her desired university, so her family refused to pay for her college education. My uncle wanted me to bring her along to work, and before she left, my aunt told me to take good care of her and not let her find a boyfriend. Mainly, her parents didn't want her to marry far away; young girls entering society are often naive and easily deceived.
I left home quite early, and when I met her at home, she had already grown into a graceful young woman with an oval face, somewhat resembling her mother. She was pretty, about 1.58 meters tall, with a standard teenage figure—neither too thin nor too plump. She still wore a school uniform when she was in school. After she came to Guangdong with me, I introduced her to a friend's factory where she worked as a clerk.
Since my building was full, I found her a room in an apartment building next door. With a job and some income to manage, my cousin's fashion sense gradually improved, and several boys at the factory were pursuing her. Because of my aunt's instructions, I tried to keep her in check.
Girls grow up and have their own world and dreams, and sometimes, if I talked too much, she would get annoyed. On the contrary, she has more to talk about with her cousin-in-law (that is, my wife). Sometimes after work, she would come to my place to surf the internet and chat with my wife. My wife is 23 years old this year, not as much younger than me, and since we are both women, we get along quite well, talking about things like what clothes look good.
Almost an hour has passed, and my wife still hasn't returned. I couldn't help but call her. It rang seven or eight times without being answered. I was a little annoyed and hung up. Two minutes later, I called again. After three or four rings, the call connected... "Hey! Honey, are you back from your business trip?" My wife asked with a tone that seemed both happy and unhappy. "Just got back. Where are you?" I said calmly.
"Playing mahjong at a colleague's place, hehe... just started." I could only hear the TV playing in the background.
"When will you be back?" I asked wistfully.
"We're one short for mahjong. I'll call you when I get back. Have you eaten? There are some wife cakes in the drawer; grab them if you're hungry. Okay! My phone's almost dead, bye!" my wife said hurriedly. "Hello...hello..." Before I could finish, the line went dead. I tried calling back, but the phone was switched off.
"Damn it, I'll give you a good talking to when I get back! Are you messing around with that Zhou guy?" I thought sadly, yet also with a strange excitement. My genitals were hard and tingling. I felt like the world had gone mad, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of indulgence and self-destruction.
My cousin was still chatting happily on QQ, asking without turning around, "Brother, when is sister-in-law coming back? Where did she go?" Before I could answer, she was flirting with the handsome guy in the group chat.
Once people are in the online world, they speak freely without any restraint. I awkwardly twisted my lower body to one side of my trouser leg, tucked away my "yurt," and quietly walked behind her to see what she was talking about. I saw a netizen named [Nantian] chatting with her:
...
[Nantian] "Tiantian, you must come tomorrow night!"
[Tiantian] "Who else is coming?"
[Nantian] "They're not coming, just me. Too many people isn't fun."
[Tiantian] "I'm not going. I almost got drunk last time, it wasn't fun at all." [Nantian] "Didn't you promise to be my girlfriend? Are you going to let your boyfriend go out alone?" (Angry emoji) [Tiantian] (Making a face)
[Nantian] "Okay, Tiantian, I'll pick you up at your factory gate tomorrow night." [Tiantian] "Don't come, I'll go by myself."
...
My cousin's QQ name is Tiantian. When she noticed me standing behind her, she quickly closed the chat and pretended to chat casually with other netizens.
I pretended not to see it. If my wife's affair hadn't happened, I would have definitely taught her a lesson. But now the world feels so absurd, I've lost all interest.
Watching Xiaohui's smooth hair gleam in the lamplight, her two not-too-exaggerated breasts forming a vibrant cleavage, her fair fingers diligently typing on the keyboard.
A delicate, youthful fragrance wafted into my nostrils, and my heart suddenly pounded. I unconsciously glanced at the door to see if it was locked, a strange thought that immediately filled me with shame and nervousness.
Once the thought took hold, reason slowly succumbed to desire, so I went to the window and pulled the curtains closed.
"Brother, it's so hot, why are you closing the window?" Xiaohui continued chatting on QQ. "I feel a little cold," I replied, my voice slightly distorted, my heart pounding. "Oh, are you sick? Go buy some medicine. Hasn't your wife come back yet? Maybe I should go back," my cousin said, preparing to log out of QQ.
Just then, the beeping sound rang again; that [Nantian] was still nagging her. Xiaohui sat down again to continue replying.
"You should leave quickly," I thought, hoping the terrible thing wouldn't happen, but the thought flashed through my mind. Pretending to be calm, I said, "I'm fine," and then quietly walked behind her…
Hesitating for a moment, I still pressed down on her hand holding the mouse, saying, "I'm looking something up." Xiaohui immediately pulled her hand away, and my rationality instantly crumbled. I grabbed both her arms from behind.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Xiaohui panicked and tried to stand up. At that moment, I lost control, instinctively pulling her back and hugging her tightly, kissing her earlobe. The girl's scent made me feel like a wild beast.
"I'm your sister! Let me go, brother!" Xiaohui cried out in terror. "Xiaohui, let's not say anything, let's pretend this never happened..." I said, panting. The feeling of incest made me both panicked and excited. "If word gets out, our whole family will be disgraced." Xiaohui kept resisting and didn't listen to anything I said. I carried her to the bed, tearing off her top and pulling down her jeans, revealing her fair legs.
Xiaohui was terrified and dared not scream, only pushing me away through her tears. I straddled her, afraid she would run away. In no time, I was completely naked. I lay on top of Xiaohui, my penis rubbing against her smooth abdomen.
Xiaohui's resistance weakened, as if she had given up hope. I started to unhook her bra, and Xiaohui suddenly grabbed my hand: "No!
Brother! I'm your sister, wake up..."
Overwhelmed with excitement, I ignored her pleas. I unhooked her bra and took her pink breast into my mouth, sucking incessantly. My left hand slipped inside her panties, using my middle finger to tease the slit in her vulva. It was a little dry. I gently parted her labia and inserted my finger into her vagina, slowly probing. The tender flesh inside gripped my finger like a baby's mouth. I didn't know if Xiaohui was a virgin; I just hoped to get some lubrication to make her labia easier to penetrate.
After about a minute, it was a little wet, but not enough to lubricate the entrance. I grew impatient, pulled off her panties, spat on my hand and smeared it on her vulva, spread her beautiful white legs, knelt between them, and guided my already throbbing erection with my left hand, aiming it at her vulva...
"No!" Xiaohui screamed, trying to make a final struggle.
Her scream startled me, and I immediately thrust in all the way. Lacking lubrication, the warm walls of her vagina felt like they had countless tentacles, hindering my movements—it was too tight.
The pleasurable sensation made me shudder involuntarily. I quickly grabbed her hair and pulled it back, tilting her head back and opening my mouth wide to take her small mouth in, preventing her from crying out for help.
I continued my slow, relentless thrusting. Gradually, my cousin gave up all struggle, her expression blank, her eyes wide open, staring at me. I immediately felt ashamed and unconsciously quickened my pace, wanting to finish quickly.
Xiaohui's vagina began to lubricate, each powerful thrust eliciting involuntary moans. I wasn't sure if it was an instinctive reaction or genuine pleasure, but these reactions greatly encouraged me. The urge to ejaculate was irresistible. I dared not ejaculate inside, but the intense pleasure delayed my reaction by half a second, finally erupting halfway inside her.
Since it's madness, let it go all the way! I thrust in all the way, pressing firmly against my cousin's cervix, and ejaculated...
After finishing, my mind cleared instantly, and I was filled with remorse for my actions. What's done is done; regret was useless. I got up and checked Xiaohui's genitals. There was no bleeding; she wasn't a virgin anymore.
Semen slowly flowed out. She lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, saying nothing. I opened the bedside table, took out the emergency contraceptive pills I'd prepared for my wife, and threw them beside her. I said softly, "Xiaohui, I was wrong today. Please don't tell anyone about what happened today. Take this, just in case."
Xiaohui ignored me, sat up silently, put on her shirt, grabbed a tissue to wipe herself clean, then put on her pants and went to open the door.
I immediately went to the door and said, "Let's pretend today never happened, okay? It was all my fault for being confused..." Before I could finish, "slap!"—I felt a burning slap on my face. Xiaohui opened the door and left without looking back.
Watching Xiaohui's departing figure, I felt endless remorse and hatred. Why did this happen? It was this adulterous couple who had made my world so absurd and hateful. I vented all my anger on my wife and Zhou Zhiying. Go ahead and
cheat on me, just wait and see how I deal with you! I grabbed some tissues and wiped the stains on the bed, then picked up the tissues Xiaohui had thrown on the floor and flushed them down the toilet.
I washed my genitals, then sat on the bed in a daze, thinking about how Xiaohui and I would get along in the future? Should I report it to the police? What was my wife doing? How would I face the future, etc...?
Chapter Four
Time passed slowly. It wasn't until 1 a.m. that my wife came back. I went to open the door for her. "You're still awake?" My wife seemed to be in a good mood. She was dressed quite sexily, and she exuded a faint fragrance.
"How was your luck?" I asked coldly.
"Not bad, I didn't lose." After saying that, my wife went to the bathroom to shower.
I continued to flip through the medical magazine absentmindedly...
Half an hour later, my wife came out wrapped in a bath towel and dried her hair. "Honey, have you eaten?" she asked while drying her hair.
"Yes, just two pancakes," I said.
"Oh, that's not much. Are you hungry? How about I make you some noodles?" "No need, I'm sleepy. Let's go to sleep early." I took off my clothes and lay on the bed without saying anything more.
My wife dried her hair, turned off the light, lay on the bed, hugged me, and said, "Did you miss me? You didn't even call me before you came back today."
"Of course I missed you, my dear wife!" I replied.
My wife placed her hand on my lower body, slowly stroking it and smiling, "My little darling, have you been cheating on me these past few days?" "Damn it, that's what I should be asking you!" I thought bitterly, but joked, "My little penis belongs only to my wife. It's been with me on this business trip, thank you for your hard work!"
Actually, I had already had that with Xiaohui three hours ago, which had already taken its toll, but seven or eight days' worth of reserves wouldn't be depleted in one go, so it gradually started to get hard again.
"Honey, I want it..." my wife whispered.
"I'm a little tired, how about I give it to you in the morning?" To be honest, I was indeed a little tired. "No, I want it now..." my wife said coquettishly, rolling over on top of me and kissing me.
I smelled a faint, unfamiliar fragrance emanating from her earlobe and hairline, a scent that even a cold shower couldn't mask. I was truly amazed by the sensitivity of the human nose. Perhaps I had noticed this scent during our lovemaking the night I discovered her infidelity, and it had unconsciously taken root deep in my mind. Now, it acted like an aphrodisiac, instantly making my penis as hard as iron.
I easily unbuttoned her kimono-style nightgown, teasing her snow-white breasts with my tongue. I rolled over, pressing my wife's smooth body against mine, feeling a warm, soft embrace. Her face slowly flushed, her body writhing, fueling my burning desire.
I parted her legs, aimed my burning lower body at her slightly damp vulva, and thrust in, inching in. It was already very slippery inside, but her juices hadn't yet overflowed.
My wife clung to my shoulders, her lips pressed against mine, kissing me incessantly. I thrust in and out with all my might, her breath coming in gasps: "Husband... ah... gentler... don't go too deep, it's a little tight..." "Don't you like this?" I asked, frantically thrusting all the way in. My wife tried to pull away, but I pressed on relentlessly. The feeling of reaching the very bottom gave me immense satisfaction.
"Gently... um... ah..." she murmured, "...so good, cum inside me... faster... I want a baby..." A
sudden pang of guilt struck me: "Am I pregnant with that bastard's child?" This pang immediately shot to my glans, a tingling sensation like two strings pulling at my lower back and thighs. The intense pleasure felt like it emptied my stomach, and my semen gushed uncontrollably from her body.
After about five seconds, I deflated like a punctured balloon; the desire vanished, and my mind regained its worldly rationality.
I lay softly on top of my wife, gently stroking her tender face with my teeth. "Are we really having a baby this time?" "Of course we're having one! We've been married for almost three years, and my family has been pressuring us countless times," my wife pouted. "Let's talk about it after we get pregnant," I kissed her
. "Mmm," my wife responded, propping herself up to grab a handful of tissues and stuff them between her legs before pulling me closer.
I was indeed exhausted, so I grabbed a tissue, wrapped it around my wet penis, and lay down, my mind racing with thoughts. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep…
Chapter Five:
The plan for revenge was growing uncontrollably in my heart. I ordered a voice recorder from Taobao and downloaded a keylogging software. My wife has several QQ accounts, and she often chats with them when she's home. I only know the password to her most frequently used QQ account; the others are for personal use. She said she uses them to play the game "Happy Landlords" because after running out of points on one QQ account, she logs into another to continue playing. I wanted to know if there were any chat logs of her cheating on the other QQ accounts.
The keylogging software just wouldn't install. Every time I tried, my antivirus software flagged it as a Trojan and blocked the installation. I uninstalled the antivirus software and it installed successfully. I tested it, and it really could record QQ passwords. I keep the voice recorder on top of the wardrobe every day.
After everything was ready, I told my wife that I was busy with work and had to work overtime every day. My wife said, "Don't you guys not have to work overtime?" I said, "The company just got a big project, and the deadline is very tight. I probably won't have any days off for the next month or so." "Oh," my wife replied, and went to do the laundry.
From then on, I used working overtime as an excuse to stay out late after work and not come home until very late.

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